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My mother died from cancer. And when I used to visit her in hospital, I would ask her, “how was your day mum?” And if she didn’t suffer so bad that day, she would say, “ it was a beautiful day Ryan.” When she died, I played it at her funeral.
 
Oh . What a task, to pick a goodbye to our cherished mother song.. to pick her last dress she would wear home left here now to touch things she’s touched hoping for echos
 
I skimmed it. Fuck you people are boring.
Yeah, like your constant posts of a Corvette that doesn't even exist gets more exciting by the day. Why not post some images of you and your four legged wife at the petting zoo where you two met and fell in love? That'd be sweet.